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I wanna make love to a poet.    
Let him literally lick me into alliteration like a little sticky lollipop, couplet on my clit laced with thick bubbly white spit.  
I wanna make love to a poet.
I bet it'll be so romantic, we can fuck eachother continuously like an enjambment, jamming dick inside my guts until I can't stand it. †  
I wanna make love to a poet that can stand in it, I stan for how you create murals with your words, I got 8 octaves for every time you make me cum baby I can create stanzas with it. †
Give me that dic(tion) formal or high, bring my vulva to a volta rhetorically shifting all these nasty thoughts out of my mind. †
I wanna make love to a poet. †  
Make you beat this pussy acrostic, while I spread across it. †  
Open up this naked poetry so Calligraphee can delicately cream sauce it. †  
I got a riddle at the tip of my tongue that I want you to try and guess, tell me your answer while I deepthroat you listening to how you sound in my esophagus. †
I wanna make a love to a poet that understands my soliloquy, a wordsmith engineer that understands this ass(onance) requires both hands to steer or you might not make it. †
I wanna make love to a poet that will just take it. †  
Lay me out on a blank verse daddy I promise I won't fake it, I need the whole foot and not even 2 syllables short; put my legs behind my head if you want it that way or this position can be your last resort. †
†The symbolism in your eyes is telling me that you like to be inside, if my pussy spits haiku's when I nut on you then just sit back and enjoy the ride. †
I wanna make love to a poet. †
We can doggerel in doggy style, you know that's what turns me on. †  
I love to feel your masculine rhyme wrapped around my neck choking the vowels from my mouth 'til they're all gone. †  
I wanna make love to a poet. †
I'll get his tercet erect, kissing and licking letting him watch me work the head from A to Z like the motherfucking alphabet. †
I slurp metaphors and squirt similes, moaning begging you to reach the climax so you can creampie me. †  
The repetition keeps me flowing, cumming everytime like a fiend strung on crack but truth be told if I ever got the chance to make love to a poet.....I promise I'm never coming back. †
Written by Calligraphee
Published | Edited 12th Jul 2020
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